Luyện nghe bài hát Real Friends

Real friends, how of us?
How of us, how many jealous? Real friends
It's not many of us, we smile at each
But how many honest? Trust
Switched up the number, I can't be
I cannot blame you for an angle
I ain't got no issues, I'm just doin' my
Hope you're doin' thing too
I'm a deadbeat cousin, I family reunions
Fuck the up, I'm drinkin' at the communion
Spillin' free wine, now my tux is
In for a day, what the fuck we doin'?
Who your real We all came from the bottom
I'm always blamin' you, but sad, you're not the problem
I forgot to call her, shit I thought it was Thursday
Why you wait a to call my phone in the first place?
When was the last I remembered a birthday?
was the last time I wasn't in a hurry?

Tell me you want your tickets when gametime
to call your daughter on her FaceTime
Even when we was young I to make time
Now we be way too just to make time
for my

Real
I I get what I deserve, don't I?
Word on the streets is ain't heard from him
I guess I get I deserve, don't I?
Talked down on my name, throwed on him

I couldn't tell you how old daughter was
tell you how old your son is
I got my own Jr. on the way,
I already got one kid
Couldn't tell you about the fam though
I just showed up for the though
Maybe 15 minutes, took pictures with your sister
Merry Christmas, then I'm finished, then it's back to
You wanna ask questions 'bout some real shit?
I ain't got enough pressure to deal with
Please don't pressure me that bill shit
Cause got 'em, that ain't children
Oh you've been but a friend to me
Niggas thinkin' I'm crazy, you me
funny I ain't spoke to niggas in centuries
To be honest, dawg I ain't your energy
Money turn kin into an enemy
ain't real as they pretend to be

Lookin' for all my friends
How many of us? How many of us are real
To friends, to the real end
'Til the wheels fall off, 'til the don't spin
To 3 A.M.,
How many friends?
to ask you a question
Just to see how you was
How
For the last you was
I hate when a nigga you like, "what's up, fam, oh you good?"
You say, "I'm good" then great, the next they ask you for somethin'
How
What's best for your family, or extended
Any argument, the media'll it
I had a cousin that stole my laptop I was fuckin' bitches on
that nigga 250 thousand just to get it from him
Real

Real
I guess I get I deserve, don't I
Word on the streets is they ain't from him
I guess I get what I deserve, I
down on my name, throwed dirt on him